Transmigrated Into The Flim Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Chapter 8

T/N: First of all.......MY BRAIN CELLS ARE DECEASED! This chapter, for some reason, was harder to translate than the previous two! Second.....Foxaholic posted a new chapter and their translations are obviously better than mine. So, I want to ask you all, Should I drop this? I have a few reasons why I think that I should drop it. This is a mtl and I am afraid that because of that whatever I am translating is not really the same as what the author wrote. Also there are too many references which I cannot understand. Daed is a translator who knows Chinese and can actually translate this work much better than I can. The only reason I took this up was because of Corona-Chan and the fact that it didn't update for quite a long time. But in the end what do you guys think? Give me your opinions please.

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In the quiet room, there were three people sitting around the little round table. QiQi was sitting in the middle, drawing with coloured pencils.

Jiang Mochen looked at his {QiQi} movements and had only one thought in his mind-if time went back to twenty minutes ago, he would have definitely refused Yan Qing Chi when he finished saying, "Do you want to draw together?" He could tell QiQi that he still had something to do and could promise him to draw with him next time. But he definitely couldn't say it now in front of Yan Qing Chi who was sitting at the table with QiQi, ready to draw.

Jiang Mochen looked at the coloured pencils in front of him, feeling regretful for a while. He looked up at Yan Qing Chi and gave him a fierce glance. He felt that it had been a wrong decision for him to let Yan Qing Chi enter QiQi's room today [1]. This is fine! [2]

Twenty minutes before the time was skipped Jiang Mochen had just entered the room while QiQi began to draw. He drew very seriously and even after drawing, he used a water colour pen to colour the puppy and waited until everything was done before sitting upright, looking at Jiang Mochen and Yan Qing Chi.

He was young and so the drawing was inevitably immature and childish. The way QiQi drew was a standard drawing method for children but after seeing it, Yan Qing Chi took the picture and added a small drawing besides QiQi's puppy dog.

QiQi bent his head to see Yan Qing Chi's drawing. After Yan Qing Chi finished drawing, he naturally transferred the paper to Jiang Mochen and waited for him to also draw one.

As a result, the above mentioned Jiang Mochen's depression and regret appeared.

Jiang Mochen looked at the drawing that had suddenly arrived in front of him, only to feel hatred that he had stumbled into the room at that moment and also felt everlasting hatred [3]. He thought that it was just going to be Yan Qing Chi who would be teaching QiQi and so he thought that he would see how they were getting alone and also accompany QiQi at the same time. But what was going on now, why does he need to draw!

After thinking for a while, he looked at the culprit again, "Aren't you going to teach him how to draw? Is this how you teach him?"

Yan Qing Chen held his own hand [4] calmly and said, "Drawing is not just something you do for fun. Let's play first. When QiQi is happy then I'll teach him."

"You can teach him now." Jiang Mochen said, emphasizing the word 'now'.

Yan Qing Chi raised his eyelids and looked at him slightly and thought that Jiang Mochen had just stared at him with hate when he {Yan Qing Chi} lowered his head. Now that he had a speculation he folded his arms and said slowly, "Okay, but in the end I am just a guest. You are the father of QiQi, so how about we teach him together."

Before Jiang Mochen could refuse, Yan Qing Chi pulled out a paper from the table and handed it to him with a smile. "You draw first and I will learn your drawing style with QiQi and then we will divide the work of teaching."